Vegas? What the fuck?
So I'm heading to Vegas next Wednesday... for the Summer. After that, I'm heading to Arizona to get back in the school-type scenario... you know, work on my Game Design bullshit. Yea, online classes just aren't working. My parents need help in Vegas getting their company off the ground. They need to get licenses, need me to work on their website, and I dunno what else; bitch work, basically. Bah...
I tried to stay away from Vegas, I really did. I like it... it's cool... just not cool to be living there, or be there with your parents and not your friends... bah... what the fuck... I don't wanna go but I don't really have a choice since they need help. My mom's out their on her own working her ass off at the hospital. She's got a chance to work over time and make a shyt load of money. My dad can't leave here until both houses are sold. So... that leaves me... gawd fucking damnnit.
So yea; going away party on Saturday... don't know where just yet, but I'm sure someone'll figure something out.
I tried to stay away from Vegas, I really did. I like it... it's cool... just not cool to be living there, or be there with your parents and not your friends... bah... what the fuck... I don't wanna go but I don't really have a choice since they need help. My mom's out their on her own working her ass off at the hospital. She's got a chance to work over time and make a shyt load of money. My dad can't leave here until both houses are sold. So... that leaves me... gawd fucking damnnit.
So yea; going away party on Saturday... don't know where just yet, but I'm sure someone'll figure something out.